I was woken by a very strong gust of wind that got through a small ventilation opening in my cabin--made a huge squeek!  Once we all got a bite to eat for breakfast, we went for a long walk around the south-east part of the island--a bay on the other side of the island was our ultimate destination.  Once we stepped off the boat, my dad my day lost a hat in a particularly powerful gust of wind.  Not the best way to start the walk!  In Greece, you do really want to do your best to hold on to a hat; it's often the only thing saving you from being burned alive under the ever-beating sun.  But it was not lost for good:  It turned out that Lisa had lost a shoe last night as it fell into the sea, but she managed to find a corner in the harbour where the currents and waves converged, waited for the shoe to do-si-do there and simply fished it out.  We decided to do the same--by the time we're back from the walk the hat should be ready to be salvaged!